His tone was as calm as a question, “Have you eaten?”, but it was precisely this calmness that made Jin Wuhao feel unprecedented pressure.
He was a Grand Golden Immortal, a God Emperor of the twentieth heaven, and a mighty figure who had ruled for tens of thousands of years.
But now, facing this purple-clothed woman, he felt helpless, unable to understand the depths of her heart.
However, he was not someone who would easily admit defeat.
“superior!”
Jin Wuhao waved his hand sharply, his voice filled with suppressed anger, “Three elders, attack together! I want to see how capable he really is!”
Three golden figures appeared simultaneously from the divine race formation.
These three were Supreme Elders of the Ninth Level of the Golden Immortal Realm, and their auras were different.
One of them was holding a giant golden axe, another was forming hand seals to condense a ball of golden light, and the third was holding a golden longsword.
Their teamwork was perfect. The three of them formed a triangle formation and attacked Zi’er from three directions simultaneously, blocking all possible paths of her escape.
“Heavenly Divine Formation!”
The elder holding the golden longsword roared, and golden sword light gushed out like torrential rain, completely covering the area above and in front of Zi’er.
“Shut up!”
The elder, who had been making hand seals, suddenly let out a ball of golden light, which turned into a huge golden net that enveloped Zi’er from the left.
“damage!”
The elder holding the giant ax roared as the golden axe, carrying the power to split heaven and earth, cleaved horizontally from the right. Golden lightning rumbled around the ax blade, emitting a series of popping sounds.
The three attacks occurred simultaneously, with no time difference at all.
This kind of teamwork was the result of their tacit understanding that had been practiced tens of thousands of times. When the three of them made a move, even an opponent who was also a Great Luo Golden Immortal would be forced into confusion.
But Zi’er just jumped lightly.
His figure, like a light feather, quietly floated into the air as he was surrounded from three sides.
The three attacks met beneath his feet, the golden sword light, golden net, and golden ax light colliding, releasing a deafening roar that created a huge crater in the ground, filling the sky with smoke and dust.
Zi’er had already appeared above the three of them.
The purple longsword swung down, and a streak of purple sword light poured down like a waterfall.
That sword light contained the power of extremely profound laws, not an ordinary spiritual energy attack, but rather a high level Daoist power.
The three looked up at the same time, their faces showing horrified expressions.
They tried to escape, but it was too late.
Purple sword light enveloped the three of them simultaneously.
“puff!”
The three figures froze simultaneously.
Golden blood spurted from the three people’s mouths, noses, and ears at the same time.
Their bodies seemed to be frozen in place by an invisible force, their eyes filled with incredible fear and hatred. Then, all three of them fell to the ground at the same time, raising a cloud of dust.
The three Grand Elders, who were all at the ninth rank of the Golden Immortal Realm, died in one move.
The valley was enveloped in an eerie silence.
I couldn’t even hear his breathing anymore.
Among the tens of thousands of devil cultivators who knelt, some even collapsed to the ground, unable to continue kneeling.
Those divine cultivators looked like they had their spines ripped out, and the magical artifacts in their hands fell to the ground, emitting clanking sounds.
Within the golden light behind Jin Wuhao, those new elites of the divine race were frozen on the spot, completely unmoving.
Zi’er slowly descended from the air, her long purple dress spread out in the air like a blooming purple lotus.
He landed almost silently, drops of golden blood on the tip of his sword slowly dripping and landing with a soft thud on the scorched earth filled with rubble.
David stood on the steps in front of the hall, looking at Zi’er’s back, his purple eyes filled with complex emotions.
“David…” Jiang Xuelan’s voice was very soft. His gaze was fixed on Zi’er, and his eyes were filled with complex emotions that were hard to describe. “What…exactly is his cultivation level?”
David shook his head: “I don’t know. When I met him in the Celestial Realm, he was just a speck of soul, without even a physical form but now”
He didn’t continue.
Because he also couldn’t see Zi’er’s true nature.
Jin Wuhao stood still, his golden eyes fixed on Zi’er.
His hands trembled slightly, not from fear, but from a complex mixture of anger and shock.
He was a Great Luo Golden Immortal, the strongest being in the entire Twentieth Heaven, but at this moment he realized that he couldn’t see through the purple-clothed woman’s cultivation level.
FAQ Novel
Q: How did Zi’er defeat the formidable Jin Yan?
A: Zi’er moved with impossible speed, piercing through Jin Yan’s advanced defenses with a single, precise sword strike.
Q: What was the reaction to Jin Yan’s swift defeat?
A: Demon cultivators trembled in fear, and divine cultivators were shocked, questioning Zi’er’s true cultivation level.
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